Force My Hand - Ra

Quenger from day

Sheller from day

One in his chest make them take him away

Real life drills gonna wet up the place

I love the sound when i left off the gauge

I had the crown was set in my way

Lick anything down if they get in my way

They all say gang (gang)

Would’ve have thought they banged (banged)

Talk on the gram (gram)

Ain’t got the balls for the man (man)

Never abort the plan

Pick up the mop

They forced my hand

Step off the block

With torch in hand

Go wet up an op

Then torch the van

They all say gang (gang)

Would’ve have thought they banged (banged)

Talk on the gram (gram)

Ain’t got the balls for the man (man)

Never abort the plan

Pick up the mop

They forced my hand

Step off the block

With torch in hand

Go wet up an op

Then torch the van

They all say gang gang

But dont bang bang

Pulled up skrr

Jumped out and they ran ran

No mask with the pump out like a madman

No clark with my brotherhood where my gang hang

No heart their all tart with a jam man

Road pass with an old star tryna whack man

Gave him a job and he miss ill sack man

Raised on the block like a?

pic ill attack man?

Whats the talk about

Whats the big deal

Who you drugged out

What you did still

I used to walk bout

Where he did drills

Had the fork out for them big steals

Seen a corpse stack ain’t a big deal

You weren’t upfront you was midfield

Had a MacDonald’s like a kids meal

Make them black tits ditch you?

a ring steal?

I seen a mac clip stutter whens shits real

Then they gotta run like a bitch thats a shit film

If i pull out free from this cobra like wallpaper how your skin peel

Know his arm reach with no holster

You shark bait you get your fish grilled

Im barcy you a loner

Im R. A but im a drid real

They all say gang (gang)

Would’ve have thought they banged (banged)

Talk on the gram (gram)

Ain’t got the balls for the man (man)

Never abort the plan

Pick up the mop

They forced my hand

Step off the block

With torch in hand

Go wet up an op

Then torch the van

They all say gang (gang)

Would’ve have thought they banged (banged)

Talk on the gram (gram)

Ain’t got the balls for the man (man)

Never abort the plan

Pick up the mop

They forced my hand

Step off the block

With torch in hand

Go wet up an op

Then torch the van

With a hella rocks

Im a fiend catcher

Had a yellow box like a speed camera

If the weapon pop thats a dream catcher

Put out mellow shots thats a screen smasher

On a note its man i shoot

Pull up on don jump out like a parachute

They’re gonna Manchester like a man of yute

Garrison ting always been a rag a yute

Grew up hard dough bread and a can of soup

Have you seen what i done

Came with a hand ting preferred a 5 ton

They wanna know if i boot of my one

My life thats over-proof like white rum

What you know about bleaching till the nights done

Squeezing and im not leaving till the fights done

Beat it and repeat if you try run

See him if i see him i will light don

If you seen what i did

Banned from the X5

Came in a white 6

Man tried ride pass me on a hype ting

I just get the f then go on a while shes bikeflip

Man you talk to tough they dont like it

I just get straight to the point like an ice pick

Most of these rappers get paid off my shit

They all say gang (gang)

Would’ve have thought they banged (banged)

Talk on the gram (gram)

Ain’t got the balls for the man (man)

Never abort the plan

Pick up the mop

They forced my hand

Step off the block

With torch in hand

Go wet up an op

Then torch the van

They all say gang (gang)

Would’ve have thought they banged (banged)

Talk on the gram (gram)

Ain’t got the balls for the man (man)

Never abort the plan

Pick up the mop

They forced my hand

Step off the block

With torch in hand

Go wet up an op

Then torch the van